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Emily Dickinson Poems
Ashleigh, Bentley, Christina, Vicki, and Kaitlyn
The Bustle in a House
The Morning after Death Is solemnest of industriesEnacted upon the Earth—
The Sweeping up the Heart And putting Love away
We shall not want to use againUntil Eternity
Critical Thinking Questions
Question 1
What words does the speaker use to suggest everyday household chores?
Sweeping and putting things away
Question 2
To what type of chores is Dickinson really referring?
Moving on and setting aside your emotions.
Question 3
According to the second stanza, when will we again “use” the love we put aside on the morning after death?
We will use this love again in eternity.
Question 4
What might this suggest about Dickinson’s faith?
That she believes in life after death, or some type of an eternity.
Question 5
How does the line length function in this poem?
Shorter lines make you think more about the meaning of the poem because there is such little information.
What can you infer from the poem just from the title?
That there is something in the house that is very noisy.
Poem Structure
• Two stanzas• Four lines per stanza• Eight lines total
What is the story of the poem?Someone dies and there love
and memory is kept away.Who is the speaker? To whom is the
speaker speaking?A third party person; they’re
speaking to the reader.What is the mood of the poem? What
words give clues to the mood?Calm mood; “solemnest”
Are the stanzas related in any way? What do they have in common?
Stanzas are not really related but they refer to a dead person.
What is the rhyme scheme of the poem? What kinds of rhymes are these?
ABCBDEFE; Slant rhyme (Death/Earth) (Away/Eternity)
Is there a rhythm to the poem? Slight rhythm
Success is Counted Sweetest
Success is counted sweetestBY those who ne’er succeed
To comprehend a nectarRequires sorest need.
Not one of all the purple HostWho took the Flag today
Can tell the definitionSo clear of Victory
A he defeated– dying– On whose forbidden ear
The distant strains of triumphBurst agonized and clear!